Sorry for the mix up. I swear it wasn't me, I uploaded it as chpt 3 and then something went wrong. Blah blah blah.

Must I. Damn. Fine, I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho. Happy now? *Gets piece of paper* WHAT!?!?! Everyone owns his or her self, which means I own nothing, except myself and that's not much. Why must life be so cruel.

^_^ 7:00 A.M. ^_^

Yusuke sat on his bed with a small glass of sake and a lit cigarette lying limply from his lips. He toke a puff from it and blew the smoke from his nose.

"If Keiko knew that I smoked." Yusuke said aloud to no one in particular. "I would never hear the end of it." He batted his eyelashes and said in a high pitched tone. "Oh Yusuke, that's bad for you, you have to quit. Smoking ruins your lungs. You're not suppose to drink, it ruins your liver." He downed the glass of sake, not sparing a drop.

"I love the girl but sometimes she drives me insane with her health talk." He toke one last drag before smashing it into the wall and throwing it outside the open window.

Yusuke jumped up from his bed and put on his green school blazer. He left his room and went to the front door. Saying a quick good-bye to his passed out mother on the futon in the front room he left.

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^_^ 7:23 A.M ^_^

"Damn skirt." Cahadras muttered. "One week, one fucking week of having to wear this damned uniform and attend this hell."

"Don't look at the glass half-empty." Dan said.

Cahadras glared at Dan. "I don't see you wearing some sailor girl uniform, complementary with ugly ass skirt!"

"Shouldn't we be glad for that." Shinma laughed. Shinma stopped walking and waited for Sakura who was falling behind. She let her pass before walking behind her, turning around so they were back to back and locking arms with her. Sakura lifted her from the ground and continued walking with Shinma lying on her back.

"Hello sister dearest." Sakura greeted.

"Hello." Shinma said in return. "Oh yeah. Dan, we need Ramen."

"Ramen. Got it."

"And cookie dough." Sakura added.

"Ramen and cookie dough. Wait, cookie dough?"

"Well yeah, how can you live without cookie dough?"

"Fine, and cookie dough. Why don't you just ask for cookies?"

"Those two eat cookie dough raw." Cahadras said, trying to pull her skirt down so it wasn't reveling anything but still covering her legs. "What the fuck is wrong with these skirts?!"

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^_^ 1:46 P.M. ^_^

"Back off I'll take you on. Headstrong to take on anyone. I know that you are wrong. This is not where you belong." Sakura sang along with her Discman, walking up the steps to the roof. So PE wasn't her thing, neither was softball, which they were playing, or those shorts that the girls had to wear. Way to short for her taste.

She opened the door and walked outside to see a familiar boy sitting against the wall smoking. She turned off her Discman and put the headphones in her pocket. She then walked over to him quietly without his noticing and grabbed the cigarette from his mouth.

"Smoking is bad for you." Sakura said in a monotone voice, clearly not even caring. She played with the lit cigarette between her middle and index fingers, as if hesitating what to do with it.

"Heard it all before." Yusuke said. "You can have the rest if you want. I know you want to."

Sakura threw it to the ground and stomped it out. "I quit." She said and sat down next to Yusuke. "So does your girlfriend know you smoke, you delinquent?"

"What Keiko don't know won't hurt her."

"Or so they say. Now if you had some sake then there ain't no way I'd say no to that."

"You drink?"

"Yep. I'm a drunk, not an alcoholic, alcoholics go to meetings."

Yusuke laughed. "The consider me a drunk as well."

"So do you always ditch class?" Sakura asked.

"Yeah."

"Yusuke!"

Yusuke and Sakura looked towards the door just as it slammed open and Keiko came outside.

"Urameshi Yusuke!" Keiko yelled. "Why do you always skip class?!" She walked up to him and stopped infront of the cigarette that lay infront of her. She looked at it and then at Yusuke. "Are you smoking?"

"Well, uh, you see."

"No." Sakura interrupted. "He wasn't smoking, I was. He was telling me that it wasn't healthy and shit like that."

"Oh." She then looked at Sakura. "It really isn't healthy and if you get caught you'll get into a lot of trouble."

Sakura shrugged.

"You really should quit. Anyways, come on Yusuke, don't think that I didn't forget about you skipping class." Keiko grabbed Yusuke's arm and pulled him up and then dragged him towards the door.

Shinma stood there and watched as Keiko dragged away a whining Yusuke. Shinma walked over to Sakura and sat down next to her.

"Having fun skipping PE?" Shinma asked.

"Yep, having fun skipping Math."

"Of course. So what's on your mind?"

"I'm thinking about visiting my mother." Sakura said boredly.

"Your mom?" Shinma asked. "Why?"

"You know why."

"So she can beat you. That ningen mother of yours is no good and you know it. She beats you for no reason."

Sakura looked at Shinma sadly. "Can you blame her. She was raped and I came from it."

"No you didn't. You came from Kazuo and Ayumi, your true parents."

"Yeah but my ningen mother did give me the body you see here."

"She's a cruel, heartless bitch and you feel guilty and so you always go and see her and she always beats you and you do nothing bout it."

Sakura shrugged.

"Sakura, please don't go see her. Please."

"Fine."

"Promise me."

"I promise. Damn you're pushy."

"Like mom always said."

"Yeah."

Shinma hit the palm of her hand against her forehead. "I forgot!"

Sakura stared blankly at her before slamming the back of her head against the wall behind her. "Figures." She muttered.

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^_^ 8:31 P.M. ^_^

"Where am I?" Dan asked aloud.

No answer.

"What's going on?"

Still nothing.

He toke a step into the endless darkness only to stand before a battle between two people whose faces weren't detectable.

"What the?"

"Now you die!" The figure furthest from him yelled. It sounded familiar but he couldn't figure it out.

A huge burst of blue light erupted and Dan had to cover his eyes from the brightness. When he looked up he saw the second figure blocking off the beam with his own beam.

"The fight." Dan whispered, slowing remembering something that had happened once.

Suddenly a black flame in the form of a dragon slammed into the second figures back. The figure yelled in pain, letting his beams power weaken. The opposite beam broke through it and hit him, sending him flying through the air. He landed feet infront of Dan.

The face was still unclear but very slowly it started to change. The single black wing that was on it's back disappeared and the face became clear. Dan stood there unable to move or breathe. Lying infront of him was himself.

Dan's eyes shot open and he jumped up. He quickly looked around and settled down when he realized that he wasn't at a battle scene, but in his own room. He sat back down at his desk and glared at the math book infront of him.

"Why must you mock me?" He growled at the book. The book being just that, a book, did not respond.

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^_^ 10:14 P.M. ^_^

"Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow." Sakura yelped and jumped back from the menacing Cahadras who held Hydrogen Peroxide in one hand and a wet cotton ball in the other.

Cahadras rolled her eyes. "Oh come on you wuss."

"But it hurts."

"Is it my fault that you were an idiot and decided to visit your ningen mother and she smashed a beer bottle."

"Vodka bottle." Sakura corrected.

"Vodka bottle against your head. Shinma told you not to go see her. She's an abusive, druggie bitch and you still insist on visiting her because you feel guilty." She said the last two words with both disgust and sarcasm.

Sakura cast her eyes downward. "I know, it's stupid, blah, blah, blah. I've heard it all before."

"And you never listen."

"Never listen to what?" Shinma asked, standing in the doorway with a bag of food that she had gotten from Dan.

Sakura tried to make a quick getaway but Cahadras grabbed her and turned her to face Shinma. Shinma gasped at the sight. Sakura's face had a gash from her forehead, moving down her right cheek, and ending just below her chin.

"What the fuck!" Shinma screamed.

"Heh heh, nice to see you Shinma." Sakura smiled awkwardly and gave a weak wave.

Shinma slammed the bag onto the table and stomped over to Sakura, delivering a blow to the head. Sakura stumbled to the side a bit before gaining her balance.

"What was that for?!" Sakura yelled.

"For being a complete moron!" Shinma yelled back.

"Tell me something I don't know."

Shinma lowered her voice. "Damn, you already admit to all the insults I call you."

"That was a quick argument." Cahadras said.

"Give me that!" Shinma said, yanking the Hydrogen Peroxide from Cahadras. She grabbed a clean cotton ball and glared at Sakura. "Come here."

Sakura toke a step back. "Can't I just use my healing powers, it'll be easier."

"I said come here." Shinma said firmly.

Sakura sighed and decided it was best to just get it over with and not get Shinma any madder then she already was.

"Good foxy, now close your eyes really tight."

Sakura closed her eyes tightly and waited for the small stinging sensation. Shinma looked at Sakura and then the bottle in her hand before she poured the contents onto the wound without hesitation. Sakura screamed and jumped back, turning into youkai form on accident. He ears pricked up in alarm and her tail shot strait out, now frizzled.

"Now that was uncalled for!" Sakura screamed in pain. She tried rubbing the liquid out but it only widened the gash.

"That's what you get for breaking promises to me." Shinma yelled and stomped of to her room slamming the door behind her.

Cahadras looked from Sakura, who was practically trying to rip her face off, to the closed door that Shinma had gone through. Sure, Cahadras was all for blood, pain, and torture. But peroxide, now that's where she drew the line.

"Remind me never to break any promises to Shinma." Cahadras told Sakura but only got curses as a reply. She shrugged, nothing new really, and went to the bag on the table. Maybe there was some sweet snow for her to munch on.

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I don't know what to write cause theres nothing much to say. Whatever, review. How very original.